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had been diminished already and so I was able to keep my composure, able to swallow his cock as it pressed into my throat. Still, though, tears came to my eyes from the sudden skewering. I let out a muffled cry as he began to thrust his cock into my mouth, using me like a toy, like a fuck toy. I had never felt so used or so suddenly humiliated… And I realized I loved it. I loved his roughness, the way his dirty fingernails dug into my skin, into my scalp, messing up my meticulously clean hair. I loved the way he forced me to suck his cock here in the forest, in the middle of the night. Me. A sweet little school girl destined for an ivy league college. On my knees in the middle of a forest at twilight, this big biker’s cock in my mouth.
     
    And then, suddenly, he gripped me even harder by the hair, moaning and driving his dick deeper than he ever had before.
     
    My eyes opened wide. I felt it begin to pump, to pulse and twitch. The first hot explosion of cum filled my mouth and I swallowed obediently, even in my surprise.
     
    “Oh, fuck me…” Blade groaned as his cock spurted stream after stream of hot, sticky cum. I did my best to keep up with the steady flow, sucking it down and swallowing that sticky seed. Finally, his orgasm came to an end.
     
    My mouth was full of his cum and I wouldn’t let him slide out until I was sure I had swallowed every single drop of his cum. It was salt and bitter but not unpleasant. I never understood why girls wouldn’t swallow.
     
    It seems to me that it just goes with the territory. If you’re going to suck a guy off, you might as well swallow it instead of worrying about where you’re going to spit it.
     
    Of course, up until that moment, I hadn’t been able to put my money where my mouth is (no pun intended) but now, I felt like I had reached a milestone in my life. Finally, stroking and milking the last drops of Blade’s cum out of his flaccid cock, I let it flop out of my cum covered lips.
     
    “Jesus Christ,” Blade said with a sigh. “Where the hell did you learn to do that if you’ve never sucked a cock before?”
     
    “You learn a lot of things in Catholic school,” I said with a cute smile, a few droplets of cum dripping from my pink lips.
     
    ~
     
    Blade let me back to the Jokers’ camp. As we picked our way through the woods, he gave me a history lesson on the club.
     
    “Basically, the club started when some vets came back from Vietnam and couldn’t find work. The mood in the country was so hostile, no one wanted to hire these guys who were, you know… Damaged.”
     
    “Like the guys coming back from Afghanistan and Iraq now?” I asked, just trying to make conversation. Blade turned fiercely on me.
     
    “Don’t just assume that we’re messed up.”
     
    I blushed.
     
    “So, you were—“
     
    “Marine Corps. Kandahar.”
     
    “Oh,” I said, falling silent and feeling ashamed. “S-s-sorry.”
     
    “It’s fine,” he said, calming down instantly and pulling me close. “I am messed up, so you’re about half right.”
     
    I stood on my tip-toes to give him a kiss and he continued.
     
    “They decided it was all a big fucking joke—life, this country, the army—and so they called themselves the Jokers. It started off just as a bunch of guys riding bikes, drinking beer, you know, not giving a damn about anything…”
     
    “And what it is now?” I asked.
     
    “It’s still that. We deal, though. We do protection work. We do hits.”
     
    “You… You kill people?”
     
    He glanced at me.
     
    “Does that scare you?”
     
    It did.
     
    “No, of course not.”
     
    “Good. Because you’re about to meet some stone cold killers.”
     
    “How’d you join the Jokers?” I asked, trying to get away from the topic of sociopathic murders.
     
    “I had the bad luck of coming home to the States in late 2008,” Blade said with a shrug. “Ain’t no one was hiring. I traveled all over looking for work. I’d gone to trade